Wow. This is the first and probably only time I'm gonna say you fuckin' go Kanye.

Sounds like we're similar frames. :-) I apparently just don't want it badly enough. (Or don't want to spend the money it'd cost. Which is entirely possible! I don't invest nearly enough into clothing, because I find it unpleasant to shop.)

Well now I'm hungry.

Loooooooove her. If you get a chance to see her and the Dap Kings live, run, don't walk. And then dance all night.

ENJOY YOUR EARTHQUAKE INTO THE OCEAN! *Sobs into ice*

I don't agree with you.

LW 2: Have you considered that rather than her not wanting her son to be friends with yours, her son might have been the one who wanted to end the friendship? I'm not a parent, but my brother's childhood best friend was on the spectrum and had some serious behavioral quirks, and being know as "Sam's best friend" made…

That's a pretty harsh reading of one odd line that doesn't really fit with the rest of his letter. And considering the guy was pretty open about his difficulties with social situations (like, for example, clearly expressing exactly what you mean in a letter to an advice columnist) it seems a little unfair to…

Oh, God, the answer to Letter Number 3 was sensitive and beautifully written. It's, like, raining on my face, you guys.

I can't even watch this. I just want to give him a piece of candy and a hug.

Someone call Megyn Kelly. SANTA WAS HUMAN.

Uh, I don't know why I keep expecting something more substantive, but I wish stars would stop saying these meaningless platitudes. "Own your imperfections." Does this mean "don't hate the little mole on your cheek" or "you have big feet, and that's okay because it is a meaningless feature"? Or does it mean "accept…

I am in love with Lee Min Ho. Ever since City Hunter. He's just so damn attractive. He sings, he acts, he models, he's sex walking.

Try harder. :)

I am a self proclaimed crazy cat lady with 3 cats but I CRINGED when the cats were walking on the kitchen counter. I would never let that happen.

Way worse is letting them on kitchen counters! Those little feet were just walking on poop.

I love that he loves his kitties, and god knows I love my two freaks, but letting my cats sit on the table, near my plate, and then EAT OFF OF IT? Oh, hell no.

I've said it before and I'll say it again: The mom did it.